Chapter 6710

"Qin Ming, help him!" Jin Zhizhi looked at Qin Ming who was beside him and said.

Qin Ming knew that Jin Zhizhi was kind-hearted, and when he saw someone in trouble, he wanted to help him.

After the boy came out of the well, he didn't feel grateful to Qin Ming and Jin Zhizhi, but looked at the village behind him.

The village is dilapidated, and there are still flames that have not been extinguished, only a few dilapidated essential houses that have not been burned.

Seeing the tragic situation in the village, the young man's face was full of anxiety, and his feet were already numb from soaking in the water for a long time.

But he didn't rest first, but dragged his tired body towards a house that had been completely burned down.

"Father, mother!" the teenager shouted, his voice hoarse, and he crawled while shouting.

Qin Ming grabbed the young man's shoulders, and with gentle strength, brought him to the well-known and burned house.

Inside, Qin Ming saw two completely charred corpses. The heads of the two corpses were facing the direction of the well.

Qin Ming saw it, and the young man saw it too. Regardless of the pain on his body, he ran towards the corpse at the fastest speed. Even the broken piece of wood pierced his thigh, but he didn't feel it at all.

Seeing the tragic situation of the young man, Qin Ming felt compassion, and with a thought, two corpses flew out from the ruins.

"Fire!"

Qin Ming stretched out his hand, and a flame rose, enveloping the young man, drying the young man's clothes, but did not hurt him at all.

Jin Zhizhi's Dao of Fire has not reached great success, so Jin Zhizhi can't do it, only he can do it.

Jin Zhizhi walked to Qin Ming's side, looked at the young man who was already crying, and his mood also became depressed.

Because of the war, many members of the Jinxuan Macaque Clan died. She used to be as sad as a teenager.

That's why she felt empathy when the boy was crying.

Qin Ming patted Jin Zhizhi's back lightly, comforting her softly.

It took a long time for the young man to stop crying. His gaze became tough. He looked up at Qin Ming and Jin Zhizhi, staggered to Qin Ming, knelt down on the ground, and kowtowed heavily.

"Senior, please accept me for revenge, no matter what the price is, I am willing!" The young man raised his head and looked at Qin Ming tenaciously.

He could already tell that the two people in front of him had nothing to do with the robbers in Tucun.

The clothes they both wore were extraordinarily gorgeous.

Especially the clothes on the woman's body, under the moonlight, changing colors and patterns.

That gang of robbers, even if they sold everything, probably couldn't afford a set.

And with the man's move just now, it is obvious that his strength has reached an unusual level, at least the level of the holy beast, and it is very likely that he has reached the level of the divine beast!

If such a strong person is willing to avenge himself, he can do it with just a gesture.

I just heard two people exclaiming the blood of the Supreme.

Although I don't know what the supreme bloodline is, it must be something extraordinary that can surprise the two of them.

Now he just wants revenge, even if he pays his own life, let alone a treasure.

As long as the two want it, he is willing to use everything in exchange for one shot.

"I don't want anything on you." Qin Ming shook his head and said, looking into the young man's eyes, "You have the supreme bloodline, which is yours, and no one can take it away unless you are willing to bestow it on yourself. .”